Have a nice, innocent bath where nothing lewd at all happens.

To behold such a sight--it's something most men only dream about. Arcadia. Nirvana. Heaven. You check your pulse, but you do still live. After everything you've gone through, dealing with Elok Daven, the other Demon Kings, killer monsters, an actual invasion, and so much more, perhaps you deserve this. Around you, along beautifully polished stone and within crystalline water blanketed with steam, is over a dozen naked women of varying size and shape, as well as all different races--a different meaning in Abso however, with a better word perhaps being species, though that does sound a bit strange.

As you watch them mingle with one another, some still standing, some sitting with their feet in the bath, and others fully submerged, you feel a warm hand touch upon your leg. You look down to see Amara still seated beside you, down in the water, right next to Yin. She scoots around your feet, however, and places herself on the opposite side.

"Come back in," the elf requests. "Enjoy the bath."

You accept the offer and slowly sink back down, now with Amara on one side of you, and Yin on the other. It feels toasty warm all over again, and not just because you're sandwiched between two gorgeous girls. You stretch your arms up and back along the ledge, right behind both of their heads. In return, almost immediately, you notice both of them scoot an inch closer. You're not even certain if one realizes the other was reacting the same way.

Your eyes eyes trail over to Yin to the right of you. She looks back up with the most heart-warming, adorable smile. Her eyes sparkle like rays of the golden sun. Below that, her smooth, bright red skin glistens as the steam clings to her body, and the surface rests at the exact level of her tiny, dark red nipples--a busty pair, floating like buoys in the water. Her deep, crimson hair appears so radiant and soft despite the wetness sticking to her skin. Even her horns are cute. And when you glance back around, you see her tail pushed up against the side of the pool. The spaded tip lays flat over the edge, onto the stone. Even though she isn't touching you, the water on her side feels noticeably warmer. Her body is hot to the touch of course, just like any devil, though this is no devious, evil fiend. Despite what you and Amara have done already this evening, she still looks to you with a growing, darker red across her face, and a submissive visage that almost begs you aloud to take control.

Speaking of Amara, you turn your eyes to the other side. Her golden hair appears almost luminescent by the glow of nearby magic sconces, as does her fair skin--flawless, smooth, in a way that's almost supernatural, but in reality elves embody nature itself. They're elegant, slender, and what one could even call angels, if those didn't also exist in Abso. Her pointed ears are adorable as well, but perhaps you're staring too long. She reaches up and gently touches the ear you were looking at, but smiles. Rosy pink fills her cheeks, and the face she gives you brings even more warmth than the water. She speaks and acts with such genuine affection that it causes your heart to race. While she doesn't speak now, you can hear her voice in your memory. Beyond that, her eyes sparkle like emerald gemstones. Just like Yin, her skin runs wet with trickling beads of water. You watch as a droplet rolls down from her neck, and right between the cleavage of her breast floating in the water. While not as large as the other's pair, she had a modest bust, and something you pull your eyes away from before she can bust you on that as well. That being said, when your eyes meet back with her own, you can tell that she knows. It's in that smile again.

Before you know it, Kyle Jr. is rising up yet again. How can it not? Every woman around you is a different kind of super model in their own right. But on top of that, Yin and Amara give you silent looks that could make a man melt. Perhaps they're remembering all you did before the others arrived. That's making you remember too. Deep below the steamy surface of the bath, it stands tall and strong once more.

The other girls continue to get settled. Hardly a few moments later, however, you flinch at the tickle of fingers on your legs--not on one, but both. You shiver at the sensation of Amara's fingers gently caressing up your thigh at nearly the same time Yin does the same. You let out a quiet, shaky exhale. Then suddenly, their hands meet in the middle. Both of them touch your dick gently, but their fingers also intertwine.

Flustered, they look to one another and turn even darker.

"S-Sorry, I--" Yin tries to explain, but she can't find the words.

Amara purses her lips, but then she she smiles again. Her fingertips dance down and then up your shaft to the tip of the head. Once Yin sees that she isn't stopping, her hand joins in as well. The two play with it. They enjoy it. And of course, you do in turn. Your eyes turn to them both in sequence with a knowing glance. Amara bites her lip, and Yin glances around herself nervously before continuing.

To feel two different pairs of hands against your member--it's truly amazing. Even after already orgasming twice, there's no denying the pleasure. Anyway, you went through a hell of a lot more during the Trial of the Erotrain. Perhaps your body was trained by that to keep going for a long time, whether you like it or not.

Sashaying towards you through the water, with curvy hips just beneath the surface, is the always gorgeous Mistress Dajy. Though her pure white hair is still dry, she brings water cupped between her hands up to her shoulder before letting it run in a perfect manner down between her spectacular, full, perky tits, coating her grey skin with glistening water. She then caresses her hands down over them, and across the smooth skin of her stomach, before they disappear to touch upon something below. As her hands rise back up, her wingspan stretches to maximum length. She then lets out a sensual sigh while sliding her nails back through her hair, making certain to pronounce the front of her sexy, naked body for all before her to enjoy--you, specifically. Though once she arrives before you, her wings retract, and she begins leaning forwards with a hand reaching out. With two nails, she strokes down the side of your face before placing her palm against your cheek. With her bending towards you, it presents her breasts quite prominently--hanging down, with dark nipples just barely touching the surface of the steamy waters.

"Well aren't you enjoying yourself~?" She speaks slowly, and with a smooth, seductive tone. She tilts her head and stares deep into your eyes with her own piercing, crimson gaze. Whether she can see what's going on below the water, it doesn't really matter. This sort of thing is her specialty. She can likely tell by your facial expression alone. "I don't really blame you," she whispers. "So many lovely, naked ladies all around you. It makes you wonder. So many of them play innocent or hard-to-get, yet I know for a fact most of them have taken place in at least a threesome, if not an orgy. So how long do you think they'll be able to restrain themselves, hmm?"

Suddenly, the quick and nimble Fang sneaks up behind the high succubus for a surprise attack. She slides her hands around to touch her bare stomach. Though a moment after, both rise up to grab onto her massive melons. She squeezes, kneading them around with a big grin on her face, giggling to herself under her breath. "Ehehe, oh nooo. I've got you, Mistress Dajy. If you don't like this, I guess you'll just have to punish me~!"

Dajy reaches around and clutches her shoulder with one hand. Then she pulls her forward, and grabs her with both. There she holds her, and stares into her eyes with a looming, intimidating visage. "... Punish, you say?"

Fang shivers.

You look to the catfolk behind held merely inches from your knees. All the while, both Amara and Yin continue to play. They don't jerk it, but they enjoy stroking it with their fingers from top to bottom. It seems Yin prefers to toy with your balls and stay low, while Amara tends to the tip. She knows the most sensitive spot to touch, though she doesn't overuse it. She does so strategically, giving you a little more pleasure every now and again. Fang, however, is quite stunning in her own right. She may be one of the flattest at Castle Phoenix, but she has a short, slender physique, with long pink hair which is completely soaked--clinging to her skin. The ears atop her head twitch as the presence of the succubus overwhelms her. Though as she stands there, her fluffy tail floats back through the water. It suddenly brushes up against your shaft, giving it a surprise tickle. While it's hard to tell through the steamy water's surface, while doesn't have a busty chest, she does have a great, perky ass, and the view of her bare back drenched in water is something to behold.

"You did grope me without permission, little kitty, so a punishment is required," Mistress Dajy says. "So then. I best do that."

"Wh-What is it gonna be?" Fang stutters out, clearly excited by the anticipation.

Pondering for only a moment, Dajy pushes Fang back by her arms and begins lowering her down onto your lap. Both Amara and Yin retreat their hands before the girl is placed down, not just on your legs, but right on top of your dick. With perfect aim, Dajy forces your head right past her tight lips, and then she forces her down all the way, taking every last inch of you inside. "Stay," she whispers. "Like a good girl."

Fang lets out a sudden gasp. She slaps her hands to her mouth and muffles a moan that would have been loud enough to garner a lot of attention. Her eyes flutter. Her face flushes red. After a wiggle of her hips, the situation really sinks in. Right in front of everyone, she's not only taking your cock, but she has to leave it in, all while it mostly just looks like she's sitting on your lap.

"Hold her still, would you, Kyle?" Dajy requests.

You reach around and take hold of her tender sides. You feel her shiver, and hear her whimper, but she's not exactly trying to escape.

"N-Now what?" she asks.

Mistress Dajy smiles. She places a finger to her lips, and slowly steps away. "I'll tell you when you can stop." Then as she reaches the pool's other edge width-wise, she sits down upon the seat below the water.

Amara giggles. Yin appears flustered--happy about your pleasure, though perhaps deep down feeling a little envious.

"... D-Do... you have to be so big?" Fang asks quietly.

"Thanks," you reply.

She snickers. "No problem." Then after a moment, she speaks again. It feels strange, hearing her make conversation despite you wearing her like a condom, yet she does regardless. "This is truly an amazing sight, isn't it? All these g-girls." She pulls her thighs in tight around your legs.

While she says this, the door opens again. For figures enter--Patricia the new harpy, Chini the bubbly one with pink feathers, Chila the quiet, purple-feathered one, and the leader of the harpies, Chula, with short hair and raven-black wings.

"So there is a party in here!" Chula shouts. "You know, birds really like taking baths. Someone should have sent out an invite."

Chini giggles. Without waiting for the others, she reaches up with one of her talons and takes hold of the other's shorts in an attempt to pull them down.

"W-Woah. Wait a second," Chula replies frantically.

"But it's a bath. You can't bathe in your clothes!"

The three other succubi, Klava, Raleza, and Brizi approach. "Oh, we'll help you," says Brizi, the demon with gold pigtails.

They then get to work. Harpies can't really undress themselves, so they rely on other harpies for help. They form powerful bonds this way. Though right now, it's a harem of succubi aiding them instead. They each take a harpy and strip them down, article by article, saving the smaller Chila for last.

Chila takes a step back, flustered. "W-Wait. Usually they help--"

"She's so cute!" Raleza says with a big grin as she grabs her from the side.

As this goes on, Fang whispers back to you. "This feels so weird. Just having it in there... So warm. F-Filling me--" She shakes her head, perhaps realizing the embarrassing words she's saying aloud with no filter kicking in. "So, how does it feel being the only guy here? Probably like you have everyone to yourself."

"Don't gotta be a guy to be attracted to girls. With a certain lecherous catfolk around, I might have to share."

"Maybe I should make a chart on how attracted to men or women everyone at Castle Phoenix is."

"That's a little weird, but you do you."

"You know, I think Eva might be the straightest one here. That girl loves co--"

"Aahh, s-stop~!" comes a rather sensual sounding cry for help by Chula.

She's quite stunning, really. Chula is a beautiful, punk girl with neck-length hair not unlike Niki's, though unlike a Sunheart or any race for that matter, she has a pair of wings where her arms should be. Her feathers are incredibly soft and as black as night, which of course matches the hair atop her head. From her knees and below, she has the legs of a bird, which come to talons at the feet. She reminds you a little of Delphi--always in control, not afraid to speak her mind. Though right now, she's far from in control in any way, as there's another girl right on top of her.

Brizi, just like the other succubi, has perfect grey skin like polished stone, a pair of small horns, and tiny wings on her back, as well as a body that could kill. Her hair is blond, which she still has tied up in pigtails, which hang down and tickle the thighs of the harpy she has pinned down. She cackles quietly. "But you look so tasty... and don't try to hide your excitement from me. We've learned everything we know from Mistress Dajy. I know when a body is begging for pleasure." Her hands caress the sensitive skin of the bird's upper thighs so skillfully that you can nearly feel her pleasure from here.

All Chula can do is squirm, or at least, it's all she does do regardless. "Th-There are so many people looking this way," she whispers--chest heaving up and down with hefty panting, and face flooding with colour. Still, she doesn't push her away.

"You seemed to react pretty well when I touched here," Brizi teases. With just a couple fingers, she forces out yet another moan from the bird.

"Mmmm~!" Chula's wings flap against the stone floor.

Raleza leans down at her head. With a tongue playfully between her teeth, she brings something down to her neck.

Click. It's Amara's collar.

"Wh-What is this?" Chula asks.

"Just a little accessory," says Raleza. "It makes you look super cute."

Brizi's eyes light up. Your Kitty Sense almost gives you a flight or fight response to the sudden rush of feral instincts that came from Brizi for a moment before falling back into her control. There's nothing she likes more than denying somebody of pleasure, and it seems that while the succubi know of the collar's nature, Chula does not.

"Ooh. That's hot," Fang mutters to herself.

A woman appears shortly to your left. Perhaps she moves so quietly it's difficult for any to detect her, or your attention was occupied quite stronger by some more distracting manners. If Amara appeared radiant by the glow of the sconces, this woman is the sun--quite the opposite in reality, as she despises the light of the day. Cat the high vampire reminds you much of Dajy, and it isn't just because they're both an apex of their relative kind, but it's her confident presence, and absolutely bombshell of a body. She was previously a regular human, so her figure is even more impressive, one could say. The light also causes her incredibly dark hair to reflect its ruby sheen more prominently, which runs down to her back. It's seems like it hasn't yet gotten wet, though her body from her neck down runs with droplets along pale, perfect skin. She doesn't caress her physique as Dajy did, though your eyes can't bring themselves away from the jiggle of her hefty bust as she sashays herself closer. That paired with the tightness of Fang's body causes your dick to twitch.

Fang gasps quietly. It wasn't much, but she feels everything--your heat, every pulse of your cock.

The vampire lingers for just long enough to where Amara opens her lips. "Here, have a seat if you wish to speak with Kyle." And before the other can decline, she stands up and shimmies to the side. Her encouragement to join beside you is difficult to reject.

With a sigh, Cat moves closer, and sits herself down at your left. Amara sits back down on the other side of her.

"Is this bath suitable for a Vampire Queen?" you ask.

She tilts her head up and stares down into your eyes through bold lashes. "I've bathed in here often, when everyone else is asleep."

"That's not a surprise. I actually don't mean to hoard this place for myself. Others can use it, as long as they don't make a complete mess of the place."

She peers at Fang. "You're popular. Girls flock to sit on your lap."

"Mhm!" Fang responds on your behalf. You feel her body clench tighter for a moment.

Slowly, you stroke your hands down her slender sides. You bring them down and then back up her legs. Then, you raise your rightmost arm back from the water to not only lay upon the ledge behind Yin's head, but close enough to where your hand can play with her hair.

Yin giggles and scoots in closer. Her thigh presses up against yours. You can feel the heat.

"My blood will once again sit upon the throne. Today was a mighty step towards that, even if it was reactive, and not proactive," Cat says.

"I don't suppose you're trying to get that seat for yourself again, hmm?"

"My great great granddaughter and I have been speaking. No, I no longer desire the throne of Tivera. Not directly. I will help her, and guide her. Don't get me wrong. She's a powerful woman. She's certainly of my bloodline. But I have the wisdom of many more years than she does. With King Thadius gone, two Catherines will rise and create an even more powerful empire from the ashes."

"I appreciate the phoenix metaphor, but try not to literally burn Tivera down."

"Perhaps I should have said the ashes of Thadius' body."

"That's better."

Cat glances away, across the room to where Brizi plays with her new feathered toy. She brings a hand back through her luscious hair and lets out a quiet, brief sigh of contemplation. "I wonder then. What will you be?"

"Whatever people want to call me, I guess. I didn't choose to be the Demon King of Tivera either."

"The people could be convinced you're not what they believe you to be, once the drama of a new monarch settles. Then perhaps Castle Phoenix could be a city of its own, with you as the lord. Thadius calls himself Hero King. You could steal that title for yourself."

"H-How about Ero King?" Fang mutters.

"I'm pretty sure someone already made that joke to me," you respond.

Cat's eyes glance up and down Fang's body. "You're sitting unusually rigid."

"Mmm~! Ah, aahaha!" Raleza cackles and moans as Klava kisses down her body. Not far from Brizi and Chula, the two of them go at it.

Meanwhile, Fang can hardly take the sensation anymore. She looks to Dajy from across the way and pleads, "C-Can I please get up?"

Dajy smirks. She crosses one leg over the other and leans back with a hand holding up her head. "Why don't you just enjoy yourself, darling?"

The catfolk ponders for a moment. She then wiggles her butt, and makes herself moan. "I could..." she whispers. Then she takes a deep breath before rising up. Though, she doesn't do this to break Dajy's punishment. No. She sinks back down. Then up again. Fang starts riding you like a cow girl, right between Yin and Cat. Amara peaks over curiously, and raises a hand to her smiling lips.

"Wh-What's happening over there?" asks Laira from the corner of the pool. She herself looks stunning, even from this distance. Her orange hair has been let down to roll over her shoulders. Her plump bust, usually covered in sweat and hardly concealed behind overalls, are floating free in the steamy waters before her. She looks briefly to the succubi having their fun before focusing her attention entirely on you.

You glance forward to see that Dajy is no longer present. However, you do see her shortly after the sound of a moan to the right. At the farthest end, you see her stand in the water as she faces Alice by the ledge.

Alice is on her hands and knees. She paws desperately at the water as she whimpers out, "Please... Please give it back." However, she trembles as she does. Her face is flushed with a bright cyan glow. "Mmm~! N-Not there--Aah!"

It seems Mistress Dajy has something beneath the water, and you can guess what it is. While you can't see Alice's entire body, you can make out most of it. She's truly a unique kind of gorgeous, unlike anything else in Abso. Even though you've faced other ALICEs, none are the same. She has such a calm composure most of the time, but in moments like this, that slips quickly away. She's no robot. At least, even if she's been made artificially, she's as much a woman as everyone else. One could almost mistake her for a dryad if they didn't know what a real one looked like, with skin like pale wood, and dark green hair. Like a doll, there are clearly visible points of separation all over her body, such as on her elbows, her wrists, or her knees. The only things she's wet on her body so far are her feet, though there is certainly one other part that's soaking, and would likely be even if it wasn't under the water.

"Give what back~?" Dajy teases.

"Oohh~!" It seems her opponent is far too good with her fingers to grant her any respite. Again, she moves a trembling hand down to the water, even if she's nowhere close. "P-Please. I can not--"

"If you say it out loud for everyone to hear, I'll give it back."

"Wh-What? But I can not say that."

"Oh relax. Everyone here knows you quite intimately."

Taking up where Dajy originally was are both bodies of Sen-nu, though moreso in the center. One stands still, while the other caresses her paws up and down the smooth, dark back of her other form. It seems they're taking turns washing each other. That certainly would be a perk of having two bodies. Her fluffy hands reach around to stroke up the other's stomach, and then she moves below the surface of the water. As she does this, both sets of eyes turn to you and stare.

One speaks. "You have a cat on your lap," she says bluntly.

Fang continues to ride you slowly. She gyrates her hips in a lustful rhythm, even if people are watching. The water ripples out, and she begins to moan aloud, albeit softly, between frantic panting breaths. It doesn't take long before her speed gradually increases as she craves more.

You groan. It feels great. With the hand you have on her legs, you caress up and target the top of her pussy lips. You stroke tenderly, and find her clit rather quickly. Attacking this spot instantly causes her to pick up the pace, as well as let out a whimper of pleasure.

"I do," you respond.

"The heck is going on over here, huh?" comes a voice from behind you. It's Eva.

You tilt back your head to be greeted by the amazing view of two goddesses looming over you--both Eva and Niki. It's quite the view, aided by the fact that they're two of the bustiest girls around. Seeing them from below causes your cock to pulse inside the bucking Fang on your lap.

Eva is truly something special. She may act immature at times, yet she's not only a dedicated and talented mage, but one of the most lustful girls here, which is certainly saying something. She acts completely in denial about it of course, but now that she stands completely bare with so many people around, and especially with your eyes peering up at her body, she can't help but feel the tingle through her body--a hot, thrilling rush. She fidgets in place, pulling together her legs as she wraps her arms around her torso. Not in front of her chest, however, but beneath it, which only props them up even more than their natural perkiness already did. She's both overwhelmingly adorable and sexy at the same time, with pale lavender hair rolling down to her shoulders, and a matching fluffy tail above her curvy butt. Tall ears rise up from atop her head. She looks back down at you with wide blue eye with an attempt at composure, but her face is completely flushed, either by you taking in the view of her figure, or by the fact that she's watching you get mounted.

Niki, however, is the first girl you ever met here in Abso. She's a tough tomboy with a short black cut, dark skin, and a subtle scar over the bridge of her nose. While some may say her eyes pierce like crimson daggers, you see them as beautiful rubies. Behind her wild, warrior demeanour, she's a girl with many weaknesses, and that isn't just referring to the beautiful markings drawn around her nipples. Whether or not she sports a bigger pair than the adjacent girl is a matter of perspective, but all that matters is how they bounce as she plants her hands on her hips and pulls herself up straight. She has a tight, athletic figure, and with her being a bit taller than you, she's certainly taller than the short bunny beside her.

When she doesn't hear an immediate answer, Eva sits herself down right behind you. She hangs her legs down into the water on either side of your neck, scoots in as close as possible, and squeezes her thighs against your ears. Thankfully, she leaves the grasp loose enough to where you can still hear. You can feel her warmth pressed against the back of your head, and a moment later, her fingers through your hair as she idly plays with it. "Well, I'm gonna sit here then."

"You really crave attention, huh?" Niki asks bluntly.

"And what's wrong what that, huh?" Eva barks back.